After dozens of breaths, the giant sword flying boat entered one of the Ten Thousand Sword Peaks.

There is a unique cave in Jian Peak, which is extremely vast, as if it is forming an independent small world.

The four of them landed on a mountainside, and the giant sword flying boat instantly shrank countless times, and flew into the sleeves of the sword Huanzhen.

"Nephew Mo, please arrange a rest place for friends Chen Ye first."

"yes!"

Mo Yuanfeng had great vision and realized that Jian really had something to say to Lu Xuan, and took Chen Ye away first.

Chen Ye naturally did not dare to have any objection, nor did he feel dissatisfied or jealous because Lu Xuan was valued by the Lord of Huanzhen Sword.

After meeting Lu Xuan again, he already recognized the difference between the two and accepted it calmly.

"Mr. Lu, this time, out of selfishness, I will earn you back to the Sword Peak. I should make proper arrangements for your future practice life."

"Now there are two choices. One is to worship me as my master and I will teach you and my swordsmanship essence."

"The second is to continue to be called the uncle and nephew, but only belong to the Huanzhen Sword Peak. As the true sword of the Sword Sect, that's the case."

"Based on my understanding of your junior nephew, the second one may be more suitable for you."

"You are already in the late stage of the Killing Pill, and have a lot of life. After entering the Sword Sect, you will definitely have a lot of resources with your spiritual planting and spiritual wine, and it is highly likely to be promoted to the Nascent Soul realm."

"There will naturally be a call to brothers."

"In addition, my nephew seems to be used to being free and not willing to be restrained. If you take me as your teacher, it may be a confinement to you."

Jian Huanzhen had been with Lu Xuan for so long, and had already understood Lu Xuan's temperament very well, so he did not force Lu Xuan to join him.

Lu Xuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"I am used to being free from the love of Master Huanzhen, but I am really accustomed to being alone, but I am free."

"In addition, my qualifications can only be considered middle-aged and upper-class at most, and I really can't afford to be the disciple of the Sword Lord."

A hint of apology appeared on Lu Xuan's face.

"It's okay, as long as my junior is in Huanzhen Sword Peak."

Jian Zhen waved his hand, and had expected Lu Xuan's choice.

"By the way, this time I go back to the sect, I will take my nephew to visit an old senior."

Before he finished speaking, a silver-white pony shot out from behind, wrapping the two of them to a sword energy space.

There is infinite sword energy floating in the space, and there is a pure white stone pillar in the middle, and a magical dragon trapped in the sleeping state is wrapped around the stone pillar.

From a distance, the dragon's body emits a bright white light, and thin sword blades emerge from the body like hair. Two long silver-white beards on their heads float, and there are bursts of sword intent wherever they pass.

"Uncle Master, this is..."

Lu Xuan's voice fell from the needle, for fear of disturbing the magical dragon in front of him.

"Don't be afraid, this is the old sword dragon in Huanzhen Sword Peak. The sword spirit owned by the first generation of Huanzhen Sword Master will not harm any disciple of Jianfeng."

"It is even possible to get a great opportunity from it. The two flying swords behind me are to gain some spirituality from the old sword dragon senior, thus refining the mid-level flying sword magic weapon."

Jian Huanzhen said slowly.

When Lu Xuan heard this, he felt much more relaxed.

"The reason I brought you here is to let you know."

"Of course, there is one more thing you have to entrust."

"The old sword dragon likes all kinds of sword energy treasures. If you have time, you can come over and feed it some real sword liquid from time to time."

Jian Huanzhen said, and took out a bottle of Huanzhen sword liquid brewed by Lu Xuan from the storage bag and sent it to the magical dragon in the distance.

"Sword is really a kid, what treasures are sent to Lao Long?"

The magical dragon seemed to sense the slight sword energy in the silver-gray spirit liquid, woke up and sniffed it gently with its nose.

"Senior Jian Jiao, there is a bottle of real sword liquid here. The taste is much better than you have tasted before. How about you try it?"

Jian Huanzhen and Lu Xuan came to the stone pillar and shouted loudly.

"My younger generation Lu Xuan, I've met senior."

Lu Xuan respectfully bowed, without any neglect because the other party was just a sword spirit.

He pulled out countless treasures from the previous magic weapon spirit.

The sword dragon glanced casually, as if there were heavy sword intents passing by Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan's heart was terrified and his attitude became even more respectful.

The sword dragon's sight was completely attracted by the Huanzhen sword liquid. When he opened his mouth and sucked it, a bottle of silver-gray spirit liquid poured into his mouth like an electric shock.

"It's still delicious!"

The old sword dragon smacked his huge mouth and sighed.

The sound is sharp and there is a slight tingling feeling when it falls into the ear.

"I haven't tasted such an authentic sword liquid for a long time. How many years has it been last time?"

The sword dragon fell into memories.

"Haha, Senior Jian Jiao, if you want to experience this true sword liquid often in the future, you can find this disciple of Jian Peak."

"However, such a good quality is really good sword liquid, it is not easy to brew. Don't eat and drink other people's things for nothing."

Jian Huanzhen laughed and pushed Lu Xuan out with the opportunity.

"Okay, my friend Lu Xuan, right? Remember to bring more real sword liquid in the future."

The old sword dragon looked at Lu Xuan with a little recognition.

"Yes, I will definitely bring the best quality Huanzhen Sword Liquid to my seniors!"

Lu Xuan immediately made a statement.

He knew in his heart that Jian Huanzhen brought him specially to give him an opportunity to make friends with this mysterious old sword dragon, which was a great gift to worship the Huanzhen sword peak, so he was really grateful to Jian Huanzhen.

The sword light flashed and the two retreated back into a wide hall.

"The old sword dragon is in Huanzhen Sword Peak for more than ten thousand years. Due to the causal entanglement with the first generation of Huanzhen Sword Master, he has been staying deep in the sword peak."

"In the past, there were still many Huanzhen sword liquid left by the sixth generation sword master in Huanzhen Sword Peak. Unfortunately, after his death, few disciples of the Sword Sect could make high-quality sword liquid, so the old sword dragon has always missed it."

"Now, Mr. Lu doesn't have to worry about this problem when he comes."

"I'll give you the method of entering the master's nephew. You can check it out from time to time, and it may bring you an unexpected opportunity."

Jian Huanzhen instructed Lu Xuan.

"Thank you for your reminder, Lu Xuan keeps it in mind."

Lu Xuan politely said sincerely.

"Okay, more specific information about Jianfeng will be given to you in detail later."

"I will now call the True Lord of the Yuanying in the Sword Peak. Under their testimony, I will include you, your nephew, into the Huanzhen Sword Peak."

"It is easy to obtain a genius of cultivation, but it is difficult to find a logistics genius. With a nephew, you who have reached the realm of spiritual planting, spiritual brewing, and talismans, you can completely abandon the countdown rankings to other sword peaks in the future!"

Jian really laughed loudly, and he could hear a little proud in his voice.

Then, a small dragon flew out from the silver and white swords behind him. The dragon shook in the air and suddenly turned into seven or eight dragon shadows. He used the sword light like a training-like shot out in all directions.
Chapter completed!